Shirley's POV
I breathed hard, daring not to look at him because I was pissed off and trying not to start a new day with a beef.
"What are you doing here!" I spat, clenching my fist.
"You've forgotten I brought you here, and I know every means" he coldly affirms, his lips pressed to my neck.
"Get out!" I snapped, trying not to explode.
"Why? Because I'd be distracting your session with another, right?"
I shut my eyes, not again.
"I'm not cheating!" I defended in a shrieking cry that swallowed my tears.
"Then explain this f*****g note!" He barked, swirling me around and waving a paper at my face.
I heaved a sigh, not even wanting to look at him or take the note from him. I was just tired.
"Can't I receive notes too?"
"No! I'm the only person meant to call you sweet names, you ans
